it's all right to breathe sometimes, even if the air stinks

it's all right to be sometimes, even if this life sinks

down

our cells stay alive long after our bodies have died

every time i've ever opened my mouth it was to tell a lie

everytime you've opened your mouth, you've lied

about everything important to me

everything important to anyone

else

our feet take us where we wanna go until our hearts stop

then we go wherever someone else decides we should rot

death is the future and there's no future for you and me

cause we will let no one tell us where to spend eternity

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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